Hey there, this is my first attempt at fanfiction so please be nice. sorry
in advance if there are any spelling or grammer mistakes cos i don't have a
beta.. if your willing to be my beta please let me know
Title: Two's Company Rating: PG-13 i think..... please let me know if its not... will be rated for language Summary: You know how the saying goes "Two's company....." well Rogue is about to find out just how true that old saying can be. mostly S/R, some hinted W/R Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X-Men.... they belong to Marvel
*** = flashbacks ~ = telephathic thoughts/speech ' = thoughts
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"Scott! I can't wear that it's too dangerous!"
"Why?"
"Scott, can you even see through those glasses?? Have you noticed it doesn't have any sleeves?"
"So?"
"Ok, mister how much you had to drink?"
"Nothing, come-on Marie it's just a dress"
"No, Scott its not just a dress - its a dress with no sleeves and would hardly even reach my knees!!"
"And?"
"Argh! You know full well what!"
With that Marie dropped onto the bed.
"But I thought....."
"Yea you thought...but you thought wrong.... It didn't work Scott"
"Oh Marie, I'm so sorry.... the Professor was so sure....."
"Yea well it seems with all the people in my head..... there's just not enough room..."
"But we already tested that....... We already made sure...."
"That was before Carol"
"Oh..."
Realisation dawned on Scott
"Come here"
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Thr girl they called Rogue knew she shouldn't have gotten her hopes up. But for two brief moments she had. One was when she looked at the Professor, proudly smiling at her and the other was just then. When Scott held up the dress. She briefly imagined herself wearing it. Dancing in it, with other people near her, not backing away in fear.
"Dinner madam??" Scott asked her breaking her from her thoughts
"Mmm.. I mean why yes kind sir" she joked back.
Scott took her arm without a moments hesitation and she loved that about him. He never checked to see if she had her gloves on and that they covered where their arms would touch. There was only one other person she could think of who would do that.
Logan.
He has left only two months after Jean's death. He left no forwarding address and the only times she ever heard from him was when he called to check in with the Professor. She recalled their last conversation... if you could call it that.
*** "Hey"
"Hey kid, hows it goin'?"
"Oh good I spose...... I start teaching this winter"
"Oh yea that's good"
"Yea, I..."
"Hey listen kid I gotta go you take care you hear?"
And with that the phone was dead. ***
"Ms Marie?" Scott asked, "Have you been listening to me at all?"
"What? Oh, Scott don't call me that in public ok?"
"Mm.. sorry I forgot.. Are you okay? You look kinda..."
"I'm fine really I am"
Scott looked at her.
"Ok, but its ok to be upset you know"
"Yea I know."
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Scott looked down at the girl they call Rogue... 'they called Rogue' he thought 'I call her Marie' He was the only was allowed to call her that, no one else, not even the Professor. Only one except, of course, Logan. He did save her life more than once in a number of ways and Scott knew this. Didn't mean Scott had to like it... or him for that matter. It wasn't that Scott didn't like Logan really , it was that he didn't like Logans' ways, he had admitted to himself and Rogue. He just up and left again, with no contacting details left behind, two months after the death of Jean. Those two months had been hell for Scott and everyone at the mansion.
"Ms Marie?" Scott asked, "Have you been listening to me at all?"
"What? Oh, Scott don't call me that in public ok?"
"Mm.. sorry I forgot.. Are you okay? You look kinda..."
"I'm fine really I am"
Scott looked at her.
"Ok, but its ok to be upset you know"
"Yea I know."
She had been his saving grace. She had found him one night in the kitchen after he had consumed an entire bottle of Jack Daniels in order to make the thoughts and memories go away. She had found him and picked him up and held him while he broke down and sobbed to her for all that he was worth. She had taken care and charge of him and his recovery from his grief. She had made him move into a new room, start a new routine and helped back into normal everyday life. He, in turn, had taught her to fight, fairly - not the Logan kind, and train her to become a valuable member of the X-Men.
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PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!! I'm not sure if anyone is going to like this and im not going to keep it going in no one does... *hint* review if you want more *hint*
Title: Two's Company Rating: PG-13 i think..... please let me know if its not... will be rated for language Summary: You know how the saying goes "Two's company....." well Rogue is about to find out just how true that old saying can be. mostly S/R, some hinted W/R Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X-Men.... they belong to Marvel
*** = flashbacks ~ = telephathic thoughts/speech ' = thoughts
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"Scott! I can't wear that it's too dangerous!"
"Why?"
"Scott, can you even see through those glasses?? Have you noticed it doesn't have any sleeves?"
"So?"
"Ok, mister how much you had to drink?"
"Nothing, come-on Marie it's just a dress"
"No, Scott its not just a dress - its a dress with no sleeves and would hardly even reach my knees!!"
"And?"
"Argh! You know full well what!"
With that Marie dropped onto the bed.
"But I thought....."
"Yea you thought...but you thought wrong.... It didn't work Scott"
"Oh Marie, I'm so sorry.... the Professor was so sure....."
"Yea well it seems with all the people in my head..... there's just not enough room..."
"But we already tested that....... We already made sure...."
"That was before Carol"
"Oh..."
Realisation dawned on Scott
"Come here"
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Thr girl they called Rogue knew she shouldn't have gotten her hopes up. But for two brief moments she had. One was when she looked at the Professor, proudly smiling at her and the other was just then. When Scott held up the dress. She briefly imagined herself wearing it. Dancing in it, with other people near her, not backing away in fear.
"Dinner madam??" Scott asked her breaking her from her thoughts
"Mmm.. I mean why yes kind sir" she joked back.
Scott took her arm without a moments hesitation and she loved that about him. He never checked to see if she had her gloves on and that they covered where their arms would touch. There was only one other person she could think of who would do that.
Logan.
He has left only two months after Jean's death. He left no forwarding address and the only times she ever heard from him was when he called to check in with the Professor. She recalled their last conversation... if you could call it that.
*** "Hey"
"Hey kid, hows it goin'?"
"Oh good I spose...... I start teaching this winter"
"Oh yea that's good"
"Yea, I..."
"Hey listen kid I gotta go you take care you hear?"
And with that the phone was dead. ***
"Ms Marie?" Scott asked, "Have you been listening to me at all?"
"What? Oh, Scott don't call me that in public ok?"
"Mm.. sorry I forgot.. Are you okay? You look kinda..."
"I'm fine really I am"
Scott looked at her.
"Ok, but its ok to be upset you know"
"Yea I know."
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Scott looked down at the girl they call Rogue... 'they called Rogue' he thought 'I call her Marie' He was the only was allowed to call her that, no one else, not even the Professor. Only one except, of course, Logan. He did save her life more than once in a number of ways and Scott knew this. Didn't mean Scott had to like it... or him for that matter. It wasn't that Scott didn't like Logan really , it was that he didn't like Logans' ways, he had admitted to himself and Rogue. He just up and left again, with no contacting details left behind, two months after the death of Jean. Those two months had been hell for Scott and everyone at the mansion.
"Ms Marie?" Scott asked, "Have you been listening to me at all?"
"What? Oh, Scott don't call me that in public ok?"
"Mm.. sorry I forgot.. Are you okay? You look kinda..."
"I'm fine really I am"
Scott looked at her.
"Ok, but its ok to be upset you know"
"Yea I know."
She had been his saving grace. She had found him one night in the kitchen after he had consumed an entire bottle of Jack Daniels in order to make the thoughts and memories go away. She had found him and picked him up and held him while he broke down and sobbed to her for all that he was worth. She had taken care and charge of him and his recovery from his grief. She had made him move into a new room, start a new routine and helped back into normal everyday life. He, in turn, had taught her to fight, fairly - not the Logan kind, and train her to become a valuable member of the X-Men.
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PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!! I'm not sure if anyone is going to like this and im not going to keep it going in no one does... *hint* review if you want more *hint*